The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Zhan Muqian's tone was actually restrained, but she was a little anxious.

  His voice is thick at first, and it feels like a fierce condemnation in Mianmian's ears.

  I don’t know whether her actions are deliberate or instinct.

  A pair of small hands tightened the check, and there was even a tendency to hide behind.

Zhan Muqian squinted his eyes, "As for you, do you know that I really bother you with such yin and yang talking, so you can put forward any request you have, and I will try my best to satisfy you if I can satisfy you, and speak well. , Why do you always anger me on purpose?!"

He was a military officer, and he was in a high position when he was very young. In addition to his family background, he has the little temper of the young master and the big temper of the chief, but he is not a person who often loses his temper. It is his instinct to behave for many years.

  But Jiang Mianmian is really annoying.

  She can always make him on the verge of collapse with a few words.

  But he was the most unwilling to lose his temper at her.

  This kind of self-contradictory, awkward inner feeling can really drive a calm man crazy.

  Mianmian’s eyes were wide, and she didn’t sleep enough at all.

   For most of the night, I have been suffering from this man's endless and almost frenzied petting.

  But the more she slept, the bigger her eyes became.

   is big and bright.

  She looked at him innocently, and silently hid the check behind her.

   "I...I don't have one, you misunderstood."

  Zhan Muqian suddenly raised his hand, he wanted to poke her forehead and question her whether she was talking about conscience.

  The moment when he raised his hand, Mianmian shrank with fright.

  It's like a frightened rabbit.

  And it's a very pitiful kind.

  The man's hand was awkwardly stalemate in mid-air, and he withdrew it after half a second.

  He was angry and speechless.

  Cotton cotton is not so good.

  Her innocent big eyes were clearly staring at his irritated handsome face.

"I didn't deliberately anger you. You gave me money to solve my urgent need. I sincerely thank you. After all, you didn't really push me to death. You gave me a way out. I am very grateful, otherwise , I know, with your honorable status, it is easier to crush me than to crush a small ant."

  It’s okay if she doesn’t explain. The result of the explanation is that Mr. President’s handsome face is completely irritated by her.

  Mianmian can also see that his face is terrible.

  The thin upper body shrank weakly.

   Immediately afterwards, he raised his hands to cover his face.

   "Don't slap your face..."

  Zhan Mu Qian froze, frowning, staring at her suspiciously.

  Cotton is becoming more and more innocent.

  Two eyes came out of the fingers.

"Um... do you want to hit me? It's okay, don't restrain yourself, you can hit me, but can you also discount it according to the number of times you go to me? President President, you know, I really need it. money……"

  Jiang Xun’s monthly medical expenses totaled at least 300,000 yuan.

  In addition to his medical expenses, she has to save money to support herself.

  The best thing is to save a large sum of money secretly, enough for her to support herself, and even enough for her to avoid this man from a distance, and never be controlled by him again.

  Mianmian also knows that this kind of thinking is naive, but if you are alive, you have to leave yourself a little fantasy, otherwise how can you continue it?

  Zhan Muqian's face was extremely gloomy, "When did I say I was going to hit you?! Jiang Mianmian, what do you think about all day?!"